The white smoke had a faint fragrance, and as time went on, the white smoke began to get thicker and thicker, and it continued to drift into the Marseille police station.

"Is this a leak?"

"Is it gas?"

"It's not gas!"

"What's that?"

A group of police officers didn't know what to do for a while when they smelled the faint scent, and then Adam suddenly reacted, it was a nerve gas.

"Damn it, gas!"

After saying that, he wanted to run outside, but his legs were already starting to be a little numb, and after taking two steps, he fell directly to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled noise in the entire Marseille police station, and a famous Marseille policeman, as well as a group of operatives of the French Third Intelligence Bureau, all fell to the ground.

"Damn, we've been attacked!"

After Charles felt that something was wrong, this absurd idea immediately popped into his mind, he couldn't imagine why anyone would dare to attack a French police station in Marseille, France, this is the 21st century, not the time when gangs were rampant in the seventies and eighties of the last century.

Charles's head was very heavy, and he tried to open his eyes to see who was attacking him, but the thick smoke made him unable to see anything around him clearly, just a white patch.

"Da Da Da ......"

There was the sound of hard-soled shoes stepping on the ground, and from far to near, the last image in Charles's mind was to see several men dressed in black wearing gas masks......

Outside the gate, inside two black vans after the truck crashed into the Marseille police station.

After a thin white man pressed a button, white smoke rose from the truck, and a minute later, two commercial vehicles slowly stopped in front of the Marseille police station.

"Angel, you're in charge of monitoring the surroundings!"

"Roger!"

The emaciated white man nodded, quickly invading the surrounding surveillance, observing the surrounding situation.

"You all know the goal of this mission, let's solve it quickly!"

After the leading tattooed man finished speaking, he took out a hood and put it directly on his head, then opened the car door, pulled the bolt, and jumped out of the car.

He was followed by four people who got out of the car together, each of them wearing standard black combat uniforms, combat boots, fragmentation grenades on their chests, black hoods on their heads, tactical vests, etc., looking like regular troops.

After arriving at the gate, the leading man put a gas mask directly over his face and walked into the Marseille police station.

The Marseille police station was now covered in poison gas, and there was no sound in the hall, and when the group of fighters entered the Marseille police station, only dull footsteps could be heard in the whole police station.

"Layer by layer search, don't let go of any of them!"

"Roger!"

Several armed men behind him immediately dispersed and began to inspect office by office, and when they encountered people who had not completely fainted, they were directly knocked unconscious.

The whole Marseille police station is now filled with this sweet poisonous gas, which spreads from the first floor to the second and third floors, and many police officers hear the shouts and rush down with their weapons, but they do not take a few steps before falling to the ground.

"Head, found it, in the lounge on the second floor!"

"Let's go!"

The armed man who took the lead walked straight to the second floor, and saw that in the lounge on the second floor, there was now a group of people lying on the sidelines, all of whom were rescued from the Earl's Auction House.

"Da Da Da ......"

There was a loud burst of gunfire at the Marseille police station, and two minutes later there was an explosion as a group of armed men got into the car and left, and the whole process was very rapid, no more than five minutes.

There was no fighting, just a one-sided massacre, a one-sided massacre of the victims rescued by the Earl's Auction House.

In the hotel, Julia lay in Li Zhen's arms and fell asleep, and then a rapid mobile phone ringtone came, Li Zhen frowned and hung up the phone, but then the phone came again, and he couldn't help pushing Julia hard.

"What's wrong?"

"Your phone rang at least ten times!"

"Huh?"

Julia took out her mobile phone, and when she saw that it was Charles's phone, she immediately connected: "What's going on?" ”

"Head, the Marseille police station was attacked by unknown armed men, and most of the hostages we rescued from the Count's auction house were killed!"

“…… I'll be right back! ”

Julia immediately got up and dressed, Li Zhen looked at the busy Julia, and frowned: "The Marseille police station was attacked?" Who is so bold? ”

"All the hostages rescued by the Earl's auction house are dead!"

“……”

After Li Zhen heard this, he frowned and did not continue to speak, after Julia got dressed, she looked at Li Zhen: "Do you know who did it?" ”

Li Zhen spread his hands: "I've been with you tonight, how do I know?" ”

Julia stared at Li Zhen and finally left the room directly.

Li Zhen leaned on the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, and the room flashed brightly, thinking about the problem.

The Marseille police station was attacked, and now the most suspicious person is the group of people behind the Earl's auction house, after all, the people who died were rescued from the Earl's auction house.

But Li Zhen didn't believe that the Earl Auction House had such courage, an organization rooted in Marseille, and inextricably linked to France, unless they were unwilling to continue to mix in France, they would never do such a thing.

After this incident, the French government will definitely investigate to the end, and no matter what the truth is, it is absolutely impossible for Piaget to gain a foothold in France, and it will definitely be wanted by the French government, and the people behind the scenes, including their protective umbrella, will not be spared.

Killing a group of inconsequential personnel at such a big price is not profitable no matter how you look at it.

Everything in the world is traceable, the world is bustling only with the interests of the second son, if it is said that the shareholders of the Earl Auction House are arrested, or even Corey is arrested, Li Zhen will suspect that the murderer is the shareholder of the Earl Auction House, but now......

"Who will benefit the most?"

Li Zhen had various organizations in his mind, and finally excluded them one by one, and finally fixed his eyes on the organization of the Hand of God, the Earl Auction House was unlucky, and they might be the biggest beneficiaries.

The defeat of the auction house in Marseille has caused the Piaget auction house to suffer heavy losses at most, but tonight's behavior is equivalent to completely pushing the Piaget auction house to the opposite side of the French government.

"Murderous heart!"

Li Zhen snuffed out the cigarette butt, and now he even suspected that the group of people in the Hand of God should have read the ancient Chinese Art of War or something, and all their actions had a deep meaning.

"It's really a difficult organization!"

Li Zhen shook his head, pulled up the quilt, covered his head and slept, these things should be worried about Julia, not him!

PS: Forty-nine hasn't been released yet......